Crissy is shorter than me and has a great body with above average tits. She, like the rest of the women in our family, is bisexual and dresses like we...all do - slutty! I told them I would be leaving early and should be there about noon on Saturday. They have a big home with a pool, as he is a vice president of a construction company.As I drove south all I could think of was my last visit. I think we were nude for three days. Although I had a room at my disposal, I usually slept with them when I. She pushed her Ice Tea towards me and told me to help myself. Her ice tea was in a huge super size like cup bigger than the large soda cups. I took a sip of her ice tea and just tried to stay busy thinking about other things. She started talking about how we were going to use my car for shoots. She told me to make sure and stay on top of the oil change and that I should change the oil today after I dropped her home. She said as long as I stay on top of the oil changes and coolant the car would. J said, nice, and Marcy concurred. Marcy commented that she was a licensed masseuse years ago, but never quite did it like this. After watching the massage ensue, which entailed fingers and mouths rubbing and licking tits and pussies, soon Jim’s cock was out, as was mine, and both Ladies tits were out and being played with. Marcy and J were sitting in the middle next to each other and would occasionally touch each other’s tits and nipples as we watched. I suggested since Marcy was a masseuse. You," shepoints at one of her slaves, fix this student's hair and make up, andgive it one of the trainee outfits; garterbelt, stockings, push up bra,heels, trainee cap, and no apron.I am practically dragged away by hir slave, to a side room which is abeauty salon for slaves. It has a makeup table, sink and a hair dryer.The slave gets to work and fixes my face. Another slave comes in andteases my hair. A third comes in and does my nails. Each works insilence. I squash the impulse to make.